"Emily laughed from the bed. "It's a baton, Sandra, not a fairy wand."Sandra shot her a frown. "Be quiet, then, or I'll turn you to stone!" Conducting..." Richard asked skeptically."Yeah." Okay ... So, does your wand have magic powers?" he asked, grinning at Emily."No, I doubt it." Sandra pointed it at Emily, and scrunched up her face. "Nope," she said, visually disappointed."What did you try to do to me?" Emily asked, frowning at her."You don't want to know," Sandra answered, her face serious.. Beverley and Carol had given each other five year diaries on their eighteenth birthdays and both had promised to make a daily record of their sexual exploits. The idea being to exchange diaries when all the pages were full so they could read what each other had been doing. Beverley looked back at the entries she had made. Too many pages had only one entry, the number of times she'd masturbated. She turned the pages backwards looking for a day when there was more than just a record of her. ..the taste was absolutely delicious , a bit musky but that only made me more frisky. I grabbed his dick with my hand and stroked his dick, that’s when I realized that it wasn’t so thick, but thick enough to fit in my mouth for a full deepthroat massage. I pointed his dick at my face as I sliped my tongue inside of his skin and lick around the head , while hearing soft moans of pleasure coming from my customer. He leaked some precum in my tongue and I gave him a “Mmmm…” sound to let him know. He lived about a mile away and he had a huge pool in his back yard!We hung out quite a bit that summer. He showed me how all the DJ equipment worked and even let me broadcast from his station a few times and set up my own rock playlists. That is how I got linked up with my new girlfriend, Donna. She lived a few blocks away from Jamie and heard me on the air a few times. Several times, we would go over to Jamie’s, swim with him in his pool, and listen to songs in his garage. Sometimes Jamie.